Chapter 43
Chapter 43 .
The distance from the town of York to Teraheim is about 6 kilometres . Along those six kilometres were tightly packed hills, dense forest, and lakes marked as dots . If the other party went through all those, the visibility will undoubtedly be bad . That’s why the army will most likely choose to move to a more open area . From there, Ortashia saw something . She didn’t quite get it yet since it’s still vague so she remained silent and started to ponder .
There was once a battle that had similarities to this very situation . It was a conflict between a small country against a bigger one . The difference in their forces was more than 10-to-1 . However, she recalled that Maruto told her that the smaller country actually won that battle .
[That’s right . There is that method . ]
Everyone turned their heads toward Ortashia upon hearing her voice .
[Eh? Really?]
[Amazing . Truly a genius!]
Shingen who didn’t understand the situation yet could only smile wryly .
[Wha, why so sudden…Good grief, am I the only one who doesn’t understand here?]
Julienne, who had a confused look, on her face asked .
Ortashia then conveyed her proposed strategy to everyone . As the talking went on, Randall, Riru, Mina and Elize who were more familiar with battlefield had to blink their eyes repeatedly . Are you serious? They had that kind of look on their face .
[……Ortashia, is it for real?]
Elize’s voice was as if she was choking . It was the kind of strategy that will make anyone raised their eyebrows in frown . But Ortashia will still go through with that plan, regardless whether it doesn’t look that convincing . She then gave everyone a glance alternately .
[What with this air? Are there any complaints?]
When asked like that, bitter smiles naturally bloomed on everyone’s face . Wrinkles subtly appeared on Ortashia’s eyebrows .
[If you want to complain then find a better alternative! Come on anytime now! If you have one, I’ll think this through! The story is enough to convince me!]
Ortashia crossed her arms with a sense of self-confidence as well as the air of royalty . Julienne looked troubled . Her expression tells that she can’t bear to hear this anymore…
[Eehー]
[This has become messy~]
[If there is none, then we’ll go through with this plan!]
[Gunununu… . ]
[I can’t follow anymore/]
Since it’s impossible to say anything to rebuke that, everyone exclaimed then sighed in defeat . Shingen looked at Ortashia anxiously .
[You sure it’ll be just fine?]
[What’s that? Have you no faith in this Ortashia?]
[No, that’s not what I mean……it’s just that, I thought that it’s not that good to decide to go with that plan so easily . ]
[Oh, did you not hear the last part?]
She leaned her body closer that her face was almost touching Shingen’s . Shingen who was puzzled by the sudden approach jerked his body away . While still looking at Shingen, Ortashia began to call out the name of Riru and Mina, knights with years of experience under their belt .
[Riru! Mina! Let me ask you! Has this me ever lost in any battle?! Never, hasn’t it!?]
[… . . Never]
[Ye, yes, never!]
Never, other than the betrayal of the Fuhren Holy Knights that caused her to lose both Maruto and her right eye . But she pressured them with the gaze of her eye regardless, though she had to turn her head alternately to do so . In the end, no one could come up with an alternative plan, so it was decided that they’re going to use Ortashia’s strategy .
Ortashia announced the end of the war council, and with that, everyone stood up from their seats and left the room .
Riru and Mina talked to each other and went to drink some liquor and so forth . Julienne ran back to her room in a hurry, needing to research something . Elize followed in silence soon after .
It’s supposedly the time for everyone at the house of lord to have some sleep .
Two people still remained in the conference room . Ortashia and Shingen .
For a while, there was only silence as the moonlight entered from the window and the candle light that came from the ceiling flickered .
Finally, Ortashia broke the silence .
[Alright! The battle is in three days time . Until then, we have to nurture our spirit . ]
[… . . ]
There was no response from Shingen . He’s still looking at the map laid out on the table and merely blinked . This made Ortashia rather cranky .
[What, are you still not convinced?]
However, it wasn’t the case . Shingen shook his head .
[No, it’s not that I’m not convinced . ]
With her expression screaming, Then what’s wrong? Ortashia stared at Shingen .
[So it’s inevitable… . ]
It was said in a low voice .
[What?]
[The battle itself . ]
At that moment, a half of her felt amazed while the other half felt gentleness .
Ortashia’s answer had been long decided . Without hesitation, she said it clearly .
[It’s impossible . Once he started to move, there won’t be no stopping him . ]
Shingen tried to discern those words . With a serious expression, he looked at the map once more before turning toward Ortashia .
[That’s true . ]
And he’ll face it .
[I’m sorry for making such a boorish remark . ]
Ortashia looked away . She couldn’t watch it . That smile on Shingen’s face was like a poison for her, it was a short moment overflowing with cuteness . She was disappointed with herself . To her, there should be only one Maruto . After giving Shingen an appropriate reason, she smiled to him before promptly left .
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